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May 2015
Moon

Moon-- roughly
the size of a cantaloupe.

Whom eyes have chafed on,
not perceiving any pain.

Moon, but not quite Li Po's:
Many hungry are below you

hung, paused as if thinking
on the paths to your glaciers.
October 7, 2009
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   Skaidrum and Andrew Tinkham
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